Lost In Her Own Little World.

Lost In Her Own Little World.

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In the dead silence of night, I was there, lying on the drenched green grass. Facing upwards to the sky full of stars. I heard someone's footsteps, someone calling my name from distant. I didn't want to go. I yearned solitude. I wanted that time to stop. The beauty of night was just so marvellous, leaving me to close my eyes and let go of my wounds. Wounds which were invisible, wounds that were really deep, wounds that hadn't healed.
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I have revamped the story please let me know how you like it I was sitting alone in the park, looking out over the frozen lake, watching the sun set. When I heard something behind me, *Snap* that made me jump, (it was hard not to). As the crackling sounds of leaves, and twigs under a heavy foot, it was larger than myself but also never said I was very big.

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